My balls are burning

My grandson was in pain and I used the opportunity to abuse his juicy young cock and taste his preteen seed.

My lovely grandson came to stay with us for a weekend and he was in the shower one night when I suddenly heard him scream and call out for me.

“Argh – Nan. Nan!”

I’m an old lady so not too speedy on my feet, but when I heard him scream my maternal instincts kicked in and I was in the bathroom quicker than lightning, and my dodgy hip was killing me.

“What – what is it – what??” I asked.

He stepped out of the shower, the top of his head was bald and his testicles were beetroot red, “The shower gel is burning.” He cried.

I looked down and saw the bottle on the shower floor, he’d mistaken my hair removal cream for shower gel, “That’s not shower gel.” I said in a panic.

He started walking on the spot, “My balls are burning. They’re burning.” He was shouting.

I pushed him back in to the shower and pulled down the shower head, spraying the water directly on his balls and rubbing them vigorously to try relieve the burning effect of the cream, he got a bit embarrassed when his cock sprung up, fully erect.

He slipped and fell on to his ass, it was a good thing really because I was then able to get a good angle on his balls and give them a proper good spray and rub down, I was secretly impressed with the size of my grandsons erection, it had been a good few years since I’d seen one that big, his grandfathers had been as soft as a marshmallow for years, I decided to take liberties with it, and I grabbed his hard shaft and gave him a good jerking off.

“You just close your eyes, sweetie, nan will sort this.” I said.

I kept the shower head spraying warm water on his sack, when his eyes were closed, I removed my false teeth and I went down on him, sucking on his cock, rubbing my gums up and down his smooth shaft.

“Nan, what are you doing?” he asked, opening his eyes and seeing my head bopping up and down between his legs.

I didn’t answer him, I just kept slurping on his cock.

He started to thrust his hips off the floor, pushing his cock in to my mouth and tickling my tonsils with his juicy tip, and then he came, and I let his thick salty spunk slide down my throat, “Lovely. Good lad.” I said, I rubbed his balls some more and I stopped when his cock went soft and drooped down.

“Feeling any better?” I asked.

He was just sitting with his eyes closed and grinning widely, “Oooh yeah, Nan. That’s better.” He said softly.

I had to shave the rest of his head because he looked odd being half bald, his pre-teen cock tasted heavenly though.

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